"The washboard is in the laundry room." No, Ye Xiu cursed secretly, that's not what he wanted to say.
Nan Nan was stunned for a moment, then took his hand and turned on her heels, "Then go to the laundry room to get it."
"What are you doing with a washboard?"
Nan Nan kept moving forward. Hearing this, he glanced at his father with disdain, "You are so stupid. If you make my mother angry, of course you have to apologize... Yes, it's better to kneel on the washboard." A little? Is it better to carry a thorn on your back? Dad, are there any thorns here? Does it hurt to carry it on your back? "
kneel? Kneeling on the washboard? Isn't that thing for laundry use? When did it have such a perverted use
Three black lines slid down Ye Xiu's forehead, his expression twisted and twisted again, pulling Nan Nan back.
"Nannan, tell me first, why is your mother angry with you?"
As soon as this was mentioned, Nannan drooped her head and looked weak, facing the wall, and said introspectively, "Mother finally knows what I have been doing these days."
"kindness?"
"I learned martial arts from Grandpa Lu." Nannan said, turning his head and giving Ye Xiudu a serious look, then dropped a heavy bomb, "That Grandpa Lu seems to be the leader of the Mongolian tribe."
Ye Xiudu's pupils suddenly shrank, he grabbed Nannan's shoulders and turned him around, "Meng Lu? Is he teaching you martial arts?"
"Hey, Daddy, he begged me, not me." Nan Nan reiterated that luckily she had discussed it with Grandpa Lu at the time, and he was an innocent person in this matter.
Ye Xiu picked it up with one eye, and a very bad premonition came to his heart.
The leader of the Mongolian tribe personally taught Nan Nan martial arts, and also asked Nan Nan to hide it from all of them. Could it be that... he has a crush on Nannan and wants him to return to the Mongolian ethnic group.
Damn it, no wonder Qing'er has such a big temper. She has always loved Nannan the most, how could she tolerate others trying to take advantage of him
Even he would not allow this to happen.
Why should his son live according to other people's ideas and requirements? Why put such pressure on a little child
etc…
As if thinking of something, Ye Xiu suddenly grabbed Nan Nan's hand and put his fingers on his wrist. The next moment, his expression suddenly changed, and his fingertips suddenly retracted as if they were suddenly burned.
Sure enough, it sure is so! !
Although Ye Xiudu did not have a thorough understanding of Nannan's physical condition as Yu Qingluo did, he also understood that the strong internal force in his body was not suitable for a small child to bear.
If he is not careful, Nan Nan may be counterattacked, and the consequences will be disastrous.
"Nan Nan!!" Ye Xiudu's face was extremely gloomy. Looking at that look, Nan Nan couldn't help but feel a little thump in her heart and shrink her shoulders slightly.
"Dad, I know I was wrong." He has realized his mistake, so don't scold him. It's already scary when my mother is angry. If my father is angry again, he will, he will, he will run away from home.
Ye Xiudu had a severe headache. Seeing how pitiful and timid he looked, he couldn't bear to embarrass him at all. He knew that he suffered a lot when he was born, and he always felt guilty for not being able to take care of him. At this moment, he couldn't bear to blame him.
"Don't do this kind of thing again in the future." At the end, he sighed helplessly, bent down and picked up his soft little body, and whispered, "Daddy knows that you are very powerful. This inner strength Maybe you can bear it, but father, like mother, doesn’t want you to risk your own body, you know?”
Nan Nan nodded vigorously. He knew that Grandpa Lu had warned him that this was risky. The blood in his body seemed to be bubbling in the past few days, and the gurgling surge was fierce. Even when sleeping, his heart sometimes seemed to be on fire.
He persisted for two days, and Grandpa Lu said that he could absorb it quickly and it was no serious problem, so he felt relieved.
He never thought about letting his parents know, but he didn't expect... God's decision is not as good as man's.
"Dad, I think we should go get the thorn sticks." Nannan thought seriously for a while and finally made a choice, "The washboard doesn't seem to be of much use. I asked Uncle Shen to find a thicker thorn stick. Each of us has one."
"Wait a minute." Ye Xiudu originally wanted to stop him, but when he heard this, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch, "Why do I have to carry it too?"
Isn't Nannan the only one who made the mistake? He was just a fish in the pond.
Nan Nan glanced at him with disdain, raised her chin slightly, and said seriously, "Of course you have to bear it. Mother was kicked out of the room just now, which means you also made mother angry."
Don't think that he didn't hear what his mother said. Those words were clearly directed at his father alone.
"Dad, it's better to find three thorns. You are an adult, so it is appropriate for you to carry two thorns. I am a child. I have been mentally punished by my mother just now, so I can carry less. Also, my thorns need to be shorter. One thing, after all, I am a child, so I have to consider my body shape."
Nannan nodded as he spoke, paused, and added another sentence.
"By the way, if mother is really determined to beat me with a thorn stick, daddy, you have to stand in front of me, you know? Otherwise, if I get hurt, you will feel bad. Physical pain is better than heartache, do you think? Woolen cloth?"
The veins on Ye Xiu's forehead popped up. Just now he looked pitiful and told himself not to be angry with him. Now he is so energetic. How dare he bargain with himself? Talk to him rationally
And, carrying thorns on your back
Ye Xiu couldn't help but shudder when he thought of that look.
However, Nannan had already slipped out of his arms and began to hold his hand and walk outside again.
However, as soon as the young and old reached the entrance of the courtyard, they saw a figure running towards them from a distance.
As soon as he saw Ye Xiudu, he knelt on the ground without saying a word, "Master, please forgive me, but this subordinate is doing things badly."
Ye Xiudu was suddenly startled. Looking at the slightly embarrassed Qin Song in front of him, a bad premonition came into his heart.
"Why are you here? Who gave you the injuries?"
Qin Song raised his head slightly and glanced at Nannan. When he saw that Ye Xiudu had no intention of avoiding him, he immediately lowered his head. But when he thought about what happened today, it was hard for him to talk about it.
After a long while, he closed his eyes and replied in a tight voice, "My subordinate and Yu Zuolin have an affair..."
He paused and hurriedly reported all the causes and consequences of what happened today. Finally, he said with shame, "This subordinate deserves to die. Master, please punish me."
Ye Xiu was stunned, his usually cold expression became very complicated, turning blue and white as Qin Song said.
Damn it, it turns out that what Qing'er just said was referring to this! ! !
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